"Baba!"

The big black in Yang Fan's arms suddenly surged, and the saliva flowed more than once. Obviously, it also smelled the smell of high-level monster flesh and blood, which was a little unbearable.

The higher the level of the monster's flesh and blood, the richer the spiritual energy contained in it. Da Hei, who relies on the flesh and blood of Lingli to evolve and upgrade, is the most sensitive to the flesh and blood of this high-level monster and has no resistance at all.

At ordinary times, it doesn't have the chance to eat this kind of demon king level flesh and blood. Now it's rare to have the chance to meet it. How can this silly dog not be excited?

Yang Fan gently comforted it. He met the flesh and blood of the level six demon king for the first time.

Last night, four seven level demon kings died outside the Western Chu, but the bodies of those demon kings were all hidden by the South China master. He had no chance to see them at all. There was no leak at all.

Even the half step king like the master of South China can't ignore the flesh and blood energy of the level 7 demon king.

Therefore, although Yang Fan was greedy, he didn't have the courage to snatch food from the tiger's mouth. He could only look at all the benefits into the pockets of the master of South China.

He never thought that he could get what he didn't get in the West Chu city so easily on the way to the town guard's house.

Although it's only the flesh and blood of the level 6 demon king, it's also very good. Youmuyou. Otherwise, with Yang Fan's current strength, it's a near death to go out of the city to hunt the level 6 demon king monster.

"Master, master, I feel that as long as I eat the flesh and blood of the sixth level demon king, Ben Wang will be promoted again, or I'll give them all to Ben Wang?"

Big black hid in Yang Fan's pocket and asked Yang Fan to speak, with a greedy face.

"Fuck off!"

Yang Fan was so angry that the silly dog dared to deceive his master for a bite.

Don't think he doesn't know the transformation efficiency of this silly dog swallowing the blood of the beast, let alone the 200 kilograms of demon king's blood and meat, even if it can vigorously swallow the body of a complete level 6 demon king, it may not be able to touch the threshold of the demon king's realm.

"After a while, you and Xiaohua will eat a lot of ten kilograms!"

"Also, dare to tell me a lot of lies in front of me in the future. Believe it or not, I will lock you up in a small black house and never let you out?"

Hearing Yang Fan's threat, Da Hei shrunk his neck and shouted like "Baba" and "Baba".

The little black house is so wide and afraid. It doesn't want to enter the little black house.

In the pet space, time is still and all five senses are closed. Staying in it is like lying in a coffin without any fun.

Big black soon became honest and never dared to rob meat from his master again.

Yang Fan looked into the food box with a smile. He arched his hand to Wang Zhihe impolitely and said, "well, I'll thank Mr. Wang!"

"Yes, brother Yang, you're welcome!"

Seeing that Yang Fan did not shirk it, Wang Zhihe was even happier than Yang Fan. He liked such a person who did things readily and without hesitation.

Like is like, want is want, no affectation at all.

Moreover, in Wang Zhihe's opinion, Yang Fan, as a cook with exquisite cooking skills, is excited and greedy when he sees six level demon king level ingredients and such as yak meat, which is the most normal performance.

No chef doesn't like high-end and exquisite ingredients, which is their profession.

When the gift was sent out, Wang Zhihe didn't say anything more, but returned to the table and continued his unfinished steak.

Zhao Lin waved ah yuan out, and also moved back to the table. She sat next to Wang Zhihe. She turned her head and looked at her son who was still eating noodles in high spirits. She looked up at Yang Fan and looked like she wanted to talk and stop.

"Madam, eat quickly, or it will be cold in a minute."

Wang Zhihe glanced at Zhao Lin and reminded him in a low voice. Zhao Lin regained consciousness, quickly took back her eyes, picked up the knife and fork again, and ate the beef on the plate without a bite.

Anyone can see that Mrs. Wang is not as happy as before. If you have a knot in your heart, no matter how delicious food is, it will become dull and tasteless.

Yang Fan knew it.

Both of them wanted something, but Wang Zhihe was indifferent to Chengfu, while Zhao Lin was anxious about her son.

Yang Fanchong nodded softly and stopped talking. Instead, they got up directly, opened the fresh-keeping food box on the chopping board, took a knife and picked three pieces of fat and thin yak meat weighing about one kilogram.

Skilled in breaking tendons, breaking fibers and pickling.

Take the spiritual power as the source, slowly penetrate, fully stimulate the spiritual power in the three demon king level essence, and quickly absorb the salt flavor and seasoning aroma attached to the surface.

Then, add oil over low heat and directly put the three pieces of cured beef into the pot at the same time.

"You pick up the kitchen knife and decompose a piece of level 6 yak meat. You are familiar with the texture structure of level 6 yak meat. Knife skill + 1 and cooking skill + 2."

"You have a preliminary seasoning and pickling of grade 6 yak meat, and you are proficient in the proportion of sauce. Your cooking skill is + 2."

"You fry the grade 6 yak meat over slow fire, deepen your understanding of the control of fire, and your cooking skill is + 2."

"You've fried a yak steak. It's burnt outside and tender inside. It's moderate in hardness and softness. It's rich in spiritual power. The aroma is deep in the meat. You're more proficient in the art of cooking steak. Cooking skill + 10."

“……”

After more than ten minutes of operation, Yang Fan's cooking value increased by nearly 60 points, and the total cooking value soared to 181 points.

Although there is still a long way to go before upgrading to the second level of kitchen god apprentice, Yang Fan has clearly felt that his cooking has made significant progress. The three steaks in front of him are much more exquisite than the pretty steaks he cooked just now.

Three fresh-keeping boxes were found in the freezer. Yang Fan skillfully packed three yak chops and gently put them on the table where Wang Zheng and his wife lived.

"Here are three pieces of food prepared by my young master, which can ensure that he won't be hungry again before he reaches the town guard's house."

Yang Fan confessed to them softly: "after going back, you can put it directly into the refrigerator for refrigeration. When you need it, you can take it out and heat it for about a minute. It should not affect the taste of the food."

With two bowls of noodles at the bottom, Wang Yuansheng's gastrointestinal function has been successfully activated. In the end, it is the foundation of Wutu level 6. His physical quality is much stronger than that of ordinary people. Then he eats the refined meat of monsters, which has little impact.

Zhao Lin was surprised. She got up again and again to thank her. She looked like a treasure and pulled the three food boxes close to her.

Wang Zhenghe nodded gently and asked Yang Fan, "as soon as brother Yang saw Yuansheng just now, he decided that he was poisoned by some kind of poison. I wonder if brother Yang has a way to eradicate it?"

After detouring for so long, Wang Zhenghe showed his real purpose at the last moment.

Yang Fan was not surprised. When Zhao Lin asked him before, although Wang Zhenghe denounced and blocked him, Yang Fan could see that Mr. Wang actually had the same meaning, but his city government was deeper. He felt that we had just met and didn't know each other very well, so he kept silent.

Until now, after more than ten minutes of short communication, Wang Zhenghe began to formally ask Yang Fan.

This person does things without haste or delay, calmly and calmly, but he has some means.

If Yang Fan had a chance to refuse them at the beginning, how could he refuse again when his friendship has reached this point and he has taken advantage of others?

Yang Fan smiled and said, "Mr. Wang looks at me too high. I'm just an ordinary middle school student. How can I know anything about detoxification?"

"However, when I was in school, I read some medical books and only knew a little about medical skills. It's only because of this that I can see that I'm uncomfortable with you."

Yang Fan took another look at Wang Yuansheng next to him and said, "of course, if Mr. and Mrs. Wang don't mind, I can try to diagnose the pulse for your son. I don't necessarily see the root cause."

Yang Fan has always thought that he is a decent, virtuous and compassionate good man. In life, it is most likely that someone will suffer in front of him.

Therefore, since he has not received the benefits from Wang Zheng and his wife, he will not bear to see that Wang Yuansheng has been so thin and weak. If he can help, he will not stand by.

Well, it's so pure and kind!

"No harm, no harm!" Wang Zhenghe quickly waved his hand and said, "as long as brother Yang is willing to do it, Wang will be very grateful. No matter what the final result is, Wang owes brother Yang a favor!"

Yang Fan pulled at the corner of his mouth.

Another favor?

After a while, Wang Zhenghe already owed him four favors. Now he began to doubt whether Wang Zhenghe's favors are really so valuable.

Rare things are more expensive. If you owe more, will it be worth it?

Moreover, Wang Zhenghe seems to like to owe others a favor. Do you have wood?

Zhao Lin also excitedly stretched out her hand to pull her son to her side, raised his right hand to the table and looked at Yang Fan nervously.

Neither Wang Zhenghe nor Zhao Lin despised Yang Fan because of his age and identity.

At their level of identity, they no longer take people by appearance and potential. As long as they have real skills, even teenagers deserve their respect and respect.

There is no order in learning, and those who reach it are teachers. They have seen too many young talents in recent decades. Maybe Yang Fan is such a talented youth with special talents.

After all, Yang Fan is the second person to see that his son may be poisoned since he got sick, which itself has explained the problem.

Because the first person to see that Wang Yuansheng was not ill but poisoned was Hua Yuhuan, a famous and peerless doctor in Beijing.

Half a month ago, they also entrusted a lot of relationships and spent countless money, which gave them a chance for Dr. Hua Yuhuan's remote video diagnosis.

Unfortunately, although Dr. Hua saw that Wang Yuansheng had signs of poisoning, because he couldn't really diagnose the pulse and test, he couldn't determine what poison Wang Yuansheng had, so naturally he couldn't develop an antidote.

This time, they rushed to the zhenshoufu. In addition to visiting local famous doctors or chefs for some life-saving panacea and delicious food, the most important thing is to transfer to a higher-level intercontinental remote spacecraft in the zhenshoufu, go to Beijing and ask Dr. Hua Yuhuan for medical treatment face-to-face.

For his son's strange disease, Wang Zhihe and his wife almost broke their hearts.

So now, even if they see a little hope, they want to firmly grasp it.

Moreover, Yang fan can see the root cause of Wang Yuansheng's anorexia at a glance. The hope of radical cure is not only a little, but also may not be inferior to the Chinese doctors in Beijing.

If a radical cure can be found here, why should they take their children thousands of miles to Beijing?

Intercontinental spaceships are not as safe and reliable as they are advertised. If it is not necessary, no one wants to float in the air all month, always on guard against the invasion of monsters everywhere.

"Brother Yang Fan, please!"

Zhao Lin looked at Yang Fan gratefully. The hope and expectation in her eyes were moving.